Collapse of Iron: From the practice of Taixu Sword Qi, the world is unrivaled

On the city wall, Lin Mo looked at Jessica in front of him, who was dressed in white and rarely wore a skirt, and couldn't help but laugh. Jessica looked good, and to be honest, she looked good in anything, but she wore this white skirt, which made her skin look darker. It's not that she didn't look good, but it was a little unsuitable.

But Lin Mo was not so low in EQ that he just said it directly.

Jessica was obviously a little reserved. She picked up the hem of her skirt and turned around. "I told you that this doesn't look good, but Melina insisted that I wear it."

"No, it looks very good." Lin Mo said with a smile.

At this moment, it had already run far away and was playing and frolicking with a unique white butterfly in this world in a flower field. This flower field was the queen's favorite. It had spent a lot of money to transplant it from an extremely cold place. The flowers were heat-resistant and cold-resistant, and very beautiful. When you got close to them, you could smell the fragrance.

"Does it look good?" Jessica turned around and looked around, feeling happy.

"I'll leave early tomorrow morning..." Lin Mo said suddenly.

Jessica's smile froze and she stopped.

Lin Mo is not a fool, so he can naturally see what Jessica means, but he is not qualified to do such a thing now, so he took the initiative to say: "Maybe I am being sentimental, but if it is true, I don't want to pretend not to know, so, Jessica, if you like me, I'm sorry, I can't like you, that's it."

There are some things that you will suffer if you don't make a decision. There are many other things to do in life besides love. Jessica is not the kind of pretentious person, so Lin Mo chose to say it directly.

Jessica sighed, adjusted her skirt a little, and said with a smile: "Do you have someone you like?"

Lin Mo looked up at the stars in the sky with gentle eyes.

"Maybe!"

"Maybe?" Jessica raised her eyebrows.

"Of course there is!" Lin Mo said frankly.

Jessica covered her mouth and smiled, secretly looking at Lin Mo's expression, "Is she pretty?"

With just one glance, Jessica knew that she could never compare to him. The look in his eyes at this moment was completely different from before, something she had never seen before.

Lin Mo nodded firmly, and when he looked at Jessica again, there was nothing else in his eyes, "Of course, all the stars in the sky combined are not as beautiful as her."

She is his savior and his white moonlight.

Lin Mo pursed his lips, sighed, and felt a little sad.

At that time I thought it was normal, but now I know what sorrow feels like.

In this vast universe, I don’t know when we will meet next time.

I suddenly feel like drinking...

Mr. Tiernan said that he likes to drink, but he never gets drunk. Just drink in moderation. Being slightly tipsy can help one forget many worries in the world.

"Sit down?" Lin Mo took the initiative to sit on the city wall and extended his hand to Jessica.

It was the first time they held hands, and Jessica, who never blushed because of such things, was out of control again. There was a full moon in her eyes, dripping from her eyelids.

Further away, two unexpected people, Anna and Dickens, were watching this scene from afar.

"When you are young, you can't meet too amazing people, otherwise you won't be able to see other people. It's a pity. Flowers have feelings, but water doesn't. Little friend Lin Mo is too infatuated. Unlike me, I am romantic and passionate. I fall in love with everyone I meet. How great is that?" Dickens smiled and looked at Anna beside him. "How about it? Little friend Lin Mo has someone he loves. Miss Anna, why don't you consider me? I'm not bad either!"

"Get out!" Anna said mercilessly.

"Okay!" Dickens had no shame at all. He just rolled away as soon as he said he would. He really rolled away. He rolled himself into a ball with his head down and rolled down the hillside to the foot of the mountain.

"and many more!"

"Why, Miss Anna has changed her mind?" Dickens ran back happily.

"If I see you doing anything to harm Wengwa again, I will show no mercy! Dickens!" Anna's eyes were firm and there was fire burning in her heart.

It was a raging war, and the marrow fire was stained with a layer of pure white under the influence of her will.

"Haha, just kidding. My greatest strength is that I know how to adapt to changing circumstances!"

Dickens looked at the young flame on Anna's chest with a dark look in his eyes. This woman's potential might be greater than he imagined. Even Lin Mo could not have imagined that he had kindly given the marrow fire to Anna, but it was actually hindering her from becoming stronger. In another destiny line without the marrow fire, this woman would become a messenger of destiny.

However, it was precisely because of Lin Mo's intervention that he gradually lost sight of the fate of this woman. Every sip and bite was destined, and it was still unknown whether it was good or bad.

He really didn't lie. His greatest strength was that he knew how to handle the current situation. If it was Anna who could have become the messenger before, he might have thought about having some fun and tried to twist her fate, but now that everything was so confusing, Dickens didn't dare to act rashly.

This is called the octopus bubble in the stairwell by "fictional historians". It is chaotic, disordered and unpredictable, and it is very likely that a single move will affect the entire body. Dickens did not want to get involved in such trouble. He wanted to collect the "virtual history" and see the various states of mind of the people, but he had not seen enough!

However, shallow waters cannot raise dragons. If Anna continued to stay in Wengwak like this, no matter how great her potential was, that would be it. Dickens soon lost interest and tiptoed to Philina, the first destiny traveler discovered by Lin Mo. Her destiny was very magical. It was a brand new destiny in which no star god had been born. Without a star god, the destiny could not be named. There were many such situations in the universe, but most of these small destinies would eventually be merged into the big destiny and become lost in the crowd.

In so many Amber Ages, there is only the pioneering star god Akivali, who started from a humble beginning and became a star god step by step with a small destiny and a small dream. Such deeds are rare in the entire universe. Perhaps the pure and beautiful star god can also be considered one, but unfortunately the destinies of both of them are too narrow and they are too weak. One is missing and the other is dead.

"La la la! I am a happy little painter. Painting is my favorite thing!"

Dickens was skipping and jumping on the street. His next step was to go to the palace. The royal family there had been exhausted by Lin Mo. As long as Lin Mo didn't leave, these people would not have peace. He wanted to add fuel to the fire of unrest.

Hey!

hum-

There was a sound of stones breaking, and Dickens's face changed slightly and he stopped.

A golden sword light appeared in front of Dickens, and a figure in green fell from the sky and landed in front of Dickens.

Lin Mo?

How is it possible? This guy was right on the top of the city wall, and so close to me, but I didn’t notice him?

what happened?

Dickens' heart tightened, and a golden sword light flashed before his eyes, cutting off a strand of hair from his forehead.

So fast! I can't react in time, and it can hurt me. What's with this power?

After the transformation, the defense of his body was only inferior to that of the meme body of the rememberer, making it difficult for any damage to really hurt him, but the sword energy just now did accurately cut off a strand of his hair.

Even if it was just a strand of hair, it made Dickens extremely nervous, because his body was equally strong everywhere, and if he could cut off his hair, he could also cut off his neck!

"You are not Lin Mo?" Dickens' heart tightened, and he suddenly felt a sense of fear as if he was being stared at by a wild beast. This feeling was completely different when he was facing the real Lin Mo.

Lin Mo smiled, tilted his head and said, "I'm not Lin Mo, who are you?"

It was only then that Dickens noticed that Lin Mo's eyes had been dyed with a layer of dazzling gold, shining brightly in the dim afterglow!